After taking a shower, Mikoto Misaka walked out of the bathroom and opened the doorman. Seeing that Asakura Ha had already pieced together the eavesdropper and tracker, she walked up to observe.

After discovering that Asakura Ye had really pieced them together, he praised him as he was entering the bed, "It's been pieced together so quickly."

Asakura Ye opened his eyes and glared at her, then said dissatisfiedly: "Don't say that I really came from the countryside, okay?" Although his information said that he came to the school city from an unknown countryside to study, it does not mean that he really didn't understand anything.

"You who can't even use your phone may be worse than those in the countryside." Mikoto Misaka looked at his listless appearance and mocked.

Asakura Ye stood up and picked up the clothes he had just bought, "You stay here for a while." He said to Mikoto Misaka who was sitting beside the bed, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After Asakura Ye left, she was doing nothing and was observing the surroundings of the room. ‘What's going on with this groggy feeling?’ Suddenly, she felt a sense of sleepiness and shook her head to keep herself awake, but no matter how she shook her head, she fell asleep in the end.

"Hey... wake up... wake up..."

‘Who is it?’

“Wake up…”

‘Who is this guy?’

Mikoto Misaka was in a daze and someone was calling him, and he opened his eyes hazy, but he was completely unfamiliar with a completely unfamiliar face. He was wearing a white casual outfit, with long green hair and golden eyes. In her impression, there was no such figure at all.

"Who are you? Why do you appear here?" After seeing clearly that there was a stranger in front of you, Mikoto Misaka immediately stood up and looked at him vigilantly. An electric arc appeared in her hand, warning the other party not to question while approaching her.

This is Makura Ye's home. She remembers that she was waiting for him to take a shower and disguise herself. But because she was too sleepy, she accidentally fell asleep. Why did a stranger suddenly appear when she woke up?

"Haha..." Looking at Misaka Mikoto's vigilant look, the man was not angry at all, but stood there and smiled, his eyes flashing with excitement of the prank. Just when Misaka Mikoto thought he had something wrong with his brain, he pointed at himself and said, "It's me. Asakura."

"Aye?" Mikoto Misaka looked at his smiling face, opened her eyes wide, and looked at him in horror, trying to see the shadow of Asakura Ye from him, but no matter how she observed it, she could not compare him with the person in front of her, and shook her head and said, "I don't believe it."

"No one believes that the truth is being told these days." The man looked vigilant and did not believe that he was Asakura Ha, and shook his head helplessly and said, "When we first collaborated, I used Hyuko to write behind you. I once told you that I have two children, and I came here just because of work, not to study..."

He counted the affairs of both of them one by one, trying to make her believe her words.

"...... It's really Aye?" Asakura Ye had done such things to himself and said these things. He only mentioned them to Wang Yue, so when he told these things, Mikoto Misaka finally let go of her guard after raising them for a while.

"How did you do it? You can't tell at all!" She walked to him and observed carefully, trying to see the clues of disguise from his face. She sighed, unable to see anything.

Asakura Ye opened his mouth and laughed: "This is the skill I once depended on for survival. If you see through it, I would have starved to death on the streets early in the morning." His words revealed great pride.

"Aren't you very rich? How could you starve to death on the streets?"

"That's in this world, don't compare me with a lady like you, okay?"

Looking at his proud and proud smile and looking at him in disbelief, Asakura Ye glared at her dissatisfiedly. He would involuntarily be jealous of people like Misaka Mikoto who had never been troubled by money, but it was just jealousy and would not affect his judgment.

"and you..."

"Okay. That's all the gossip. I'll put on makeup for you quickly." Just as Mikoto Misaka was curious about asking him about his past, Amakura Ye, who didn't want to mention the past, immediately put a bunch of props in front of her and started to help her put on makeup.

A cold feeling instantly filled her face. Makuraha used the tools on her hand to help her clean her face, and then helped her apply foundation. During the whole process, Mikoto Misaka just silently let him fiddle on his face, fearing that as soon as he spoke, he would interrupt his movements and make all his previous efforts was wasted.

About an hour later, Asakura Ye took out a mirror from the side, handed it to her and said, "Look at it for yourself."

Taking the mirror in his hand, Mikoto Misaka looked at the person in the mirror in surprise. It was a stranger's face, a full of evil spirit but not without beauty. There was a scar on his face, but the scar did not destroy the overall beauty, but brought a hint of heroism, removing her slightly immature temperament, but instead had a special story.

"This... is this me?" She opened her mouth in surprise, widened her eyes, and looked shocked. After a few seconds, she moved her head and facial nerves and found that she was doing something. The person in the mirror also did the same thing. After a long time, she said in disbelief.

"It doesn't matter if it's not too hard." Seeing that she wanted to touch her face with her hands, but was afraid of destroying her newly-decorated makeup, Makuraha sprayed her hair with the spray on her hands, and then spoke.

"Well. What a clever skill." Mikoto Misaka gently touched the scar on her face and found that the scar actually changed with her touch, and there was no flaw in it because of her touch. She couldn't help but admire her.

After admiring, after finding that his hair was mixed with other colors, he was shocked and said, "Are you dyeing my hair for me?" After saying that, he grabbed Makura Ye's hand and stopped him.

"Don't worry. It's just a short time. Just wash it with water in a few hours." Amakura Ha, who broke away from Mikoto Misaka's hand and thought she was worried that if she dyed her hair, she might be expelled from the school, explained, indicating that she could rest assured.

But he didn't know that Mikoto Misaka, who is LV5, has privileges in the school, and even the hair dye school may not be willing to fire her.

"That's right." Asakura Ye's explanation immediately made Mikoto Misaka, who was originally nervous, breathed a sigh of relief. As an LV5, she had never thought of using this identity to make herself unique.

After helping Mikoto Misaka dye her hair, Akura Ha let out a breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "It's done."

Looking at myself in the mirror, the scar on his face, the firm and decisive look, and the gray hair, it seemed like a feeling of having just experienced a huge change in life, having lost its youthful and immature youth, ignorance, and entering a mature and steady feeling.
Chapter completed!